The reception continued, but the wedding had been quiet

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Friends and foes, Murimdo and other rakshasas can't treat Turing as a hostile Shura, but it's not the best way to use Turing as a messenger of peace now.

Many Rakshasa girls flocked to Turing frantically, because Turing not only looked shocking, but also versatile, poetry and songs, and learned to sing and sing, and the Rakshasa girls insisted on Turing to show their talents.

Ji Ling took the opportunity to pull the glass to his side, the glass cheeks were slightly red, glanced at Turing, and stood firmly beside Ji Ling.

Ji Ling asked with a low chuckle, "What, still reluctant?"

Glass pursed his lips, did not speak, was silent for a moment, and said, "He shouldn't have come." My instincts tell me that there are no good things in the ancestral hall. ”

Ji Ling bit the ear of the glass and said, "Yes, a woman's intuition?"

The glass blushed all over his face, and said angrily: "Sister Ji Ling! Brother Cangyun, you don't care about Sister Ji Ling!"

Cangyun smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "What do you want me to do? ”

Ji Lingqiao's face flushed slightly when she heard this, and she smiled.

"Let's leave first," Cangyun said, "so as not to be embarrassed, I think Turing is very good at handling such an environment." ”

Glass said proudly: "That's nature, he has loved acting since he was a child, and such small scenes can't help him." ”

Seeing Cangyun and Ji Ling holding hands, the glass thief smiled and said, "Brother Cangyun, you, probably don't want me to cover me to leave, but want me to cover you and Sister Ji Ling, right?"

Only then did Cangyun realize his gaffe and let go of Ji Ling, and Ji Ling also hurriedly retracted his hand.

The glass walked to Bao Wanlu and whispered a few words, Bao Wanlu nodded again and again, and then Bao Wanlu whispered to Murimdo and Ban Shenma for a moment, the two Rakshasa kings looked at Cangyun and Ji Ling, and then bowed slightly at the same time, the glass gave a salute, and quickly retreated to Cangyun's side: "Brother Cangyun, let's go, back door." ”

Cangyun and Ji Ling understood, and quietly left the hall with the glass.

How could Turing not know, but just pretended not to see.

Back in the palace where Cangyun lived, the group came to the second floor, and Cangyun laid down a rune array to isolate the sound.

Cangyun did not light the lamp and candle, and let the moonlight shine into the house.

"Say, what do you want to do now?" said Ji Ling, sitting comfortably on the soft bed.

Cangyun and Glass each found a seat and sat down in front of the window.

Cangyun was in a good mood and said: "Opening the ancestral hall, it is imperative, I also promised Yuanmu to help with all my might, this may really be a great opportunity to quell the war." ”

The glass sighed, put his hand on his cheeks, leaned against the window, looked out of the window faintly, and was even more handsome than Ji Ling, and said: "Turing's temper stinks very much, and what he decides to do, he can't stop it at all, not to mention, it's for me." ”

Cang Yun had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and after a long time, he calmed down and said, "It's a pity that the guy in Yuanmu doesn't want to say anything in the ancestral hall, he must know." ”

Ji Ling asked, "Great Elder Yuanmu is so unbearable in your heart?"

Cangyun smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to slander your Great Elder, I can only say that he is extremely deep in the city." ”

Ji Ling stuck out his tongue towards Cangyun, which was a response.

"Ten days, these ten days, how are we going to spend it, it is very inappropriate to meet Turing in Shadot. Glass muttered to herself.

Cangyun and Ji Ling looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.

"Then what are your plans for the past ten days, Cangyun?" Ji Ling asked by biting his lip.

Cangyun looked up at the roof and said slowly: "One thing, I agree with the glass, there is a huge risk hidden in the ancestral hall. I want to go to the place where Buddhism is located first and ask for "Chongming Soul Song". ”

Ji Ling sat up straight: "In ten days, you still have to go to Buddhism? Do you know them well? What if there is a risk?"

The glass also said: "Brother Cangyun, this time the Buddha Gate suddenly entered the sea of blood, there must be a plan, but they didn't make a big move, Shura and Rakshasa have been fighting for many years, and they have no time to take care of it, so there is no conflict between the three parties, you go to the Buddha Gate alone, I am afraid that there will be danger." ”

Cangyun said: "Buddhism entered the sea of blood to find a pure land that belongs to them and make the sect stable, as for why they chose the sea of blood, I don't know, and the three sects of Buddhism have been fighting for a long time, and their age is almost not shorter than the war between your Rakshasa and Shura. My main purpose in coming to the Blood Sea was originally to resurrect my second senior sister, Murong Su, senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, sixth senior sister, seventh senior sister, and I am still waiting for my news, I must handle this matter. Besides, I have Buddha power in my body, and the Buddha is not honored, although this Buddha power has saved me from life and death several times, it may become my biggest obstacle after that, and I may be able to find a way to solve it when I go to Buddhism. ”

"The Buddha can't become a Buddha, the Buddha can't become a Buddha, Brother Cangyun, since they can't become a Buddha, what do you learn from them?" Glass scoffed at Buddhism.

Cangyun Zhengse said: "The cultivation of the three ancient Buddhas of Rulai, Maitreya, and Medicine Master is unfathomable, and those who have unparalleled views on Buddhism cannot simply speculate on their cultivation by non-esteem. ”

Ji Ling said: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Cangyun waved his hand and said: "You are still the bride of the glass, and you are also the princess of Rakshasa, you can't leave at will, I just go by myself, these days, you need to be careful of the movements of the saint." ”

Ji Ling frowned slightly: "By the way, I was just about to ask, what mistake did the Holy Maiden make? Why did the Great Elder Yuanmu and the Holy Maiden go toe-to-toe, I think my father and the king seem to have begun to be unkind to the Holy Maiden." ”

Glass was also very concerned and asked, "Depose the Holy Maiden, a Rakshasa who is about to become the Great Elder of the Supreme Lord, the stakes are very high, there must be a good reason." ”

Cangyun pondered for a moment and said, "Yuanmu asked me not to say it, but now that Turing has changed the situation, I still tell you that Yuanmu said that he saw the omen that the Holy Maiden destroyed the Rakshasa clan." ”

Ji Ling and Glass's faces changed, and they blurted out at the same time: "The omen of the log! The omen of the legend!"

Ji Ling asked, "Did the Great Elder of the Round Wood say what level of omen?"

Cangyun said: "Purple." ”

A trace of panic appeared in Ji Ling and Glass's eyes at the same time: "Purple, infinitely close to reality." ”

Cangyun didn't expect that the prophecy of the log, which looked very improper, would have such a huge influence among the Rakshasa clan, from the Supreme Elder, the Rakshasa King, to the important Rakshasa clansmen, all of them were worshiped as oracles.

"How come, Holy Maiden, but how can the Rakshasa Woman, who wants to become the next Supreme Elder, destroy the Rakshasa Clan?"

Cangyun said: "I don't know, since you all believe in Yuanmu's judgment, get ready, it is imperative to depose the Holy Maiden." ”

Ji Ling has been in contact with the saint several times, and has a very good impression of the saint, and has some feelings, and now he knows that he wants to depose the saint, and he is quite unbearable in his heart, but after years of conquest, Ji Ling knows the trade-offs and firmly supports the log.

The glass got up and said, "Brother Cangyun, Sister Ji Ling, I'll go first, you two should rest early." ”

Cangyun and Ji Ling were stunned for a moment, and then Ji Lingqiao's face turned crimson, and she got up and said, "Let's go!" ”

Without waiting for Cangyun and Glass to speak, Ji Ling had already hurriedly gone downstairs, Glass shrugged his shoulders, made a grimace, and also went downstairs: "Brother Cangyun, you go to the Buddha Gate, but be careful, we are waiting for your good news, don't forget to return within ten days." ”

Ji Ling went to the palace under the palace, looked back at Cangyun standing at the window on the second floor, and smiled away.

Cangyun was stunned.

An elaborate palace made entirely of blue-and-white boulders with intricately carved patterns on a circular dome. There were no lights in the palace, only the moonlight shining into the hall through the crystal spar windows, quiet and cold.

The saint held the Wuling Scepter in her hand and stood alone on a circular altar in the middle of the palace.

There were no guards, no maids, not even a single attendant.

The once glorious saint was suddenly reduced to a forgotten rakshasa.

The saint closed her eyes and was silent, like a statue, and there was no expression on her beautiful face.

The palace is cold, and the heart of the saint is even colder.

"Cangyun Zhun Venerable, what do you say, what is this for?" the Holy Maiden asked again.

Cangyun slowly walked out of the shadows: "This, I'm afraid only you know it in your own heart." ”

The saint chuckled bitterly: "I know in my heart, how can I know, I only know that everything has changed from the moment you and the log returned. What the hell is the purpose of you two, it's not just to hit me, is it?"

Cangyun said: "This is all Yuanmu's decision, and I am not involved." ”

The saint turned around slowly, opened her eyes, and looked at Cangyun: "You, aren't you here to kill me?"

Cangyun Zhengse said: "Naturally not, this is your Rakshasa internal affairs, and I will not interfere." ”

"So, what are you going to do, come and see how I've come to this point?" said the holy woman.

Cangyun could already feel a resentment emanating from the Holy Maiden, and the strong emotions of the King-level Great Perfection were already like the substance, making the aura around the Holy Maiden cold and abnormal.

Cangyun sighed: "It's okay to be honest, I'm here to see if you will make any changes." ”

The saint laughed a few times with some poignant laughter: "If I move, do you not hesitate to use thunder means?"

Cangyun did not deny it.

The holy woman's hands trembled slightly.

Cangyun turned around and left, and said, "I hope you, don't forget, the Rakshasa clan is your mother clan." ”

The holy woman's eyes were blank, watching the clouds disappear in the darkness, and muttered, "Mother, mother, what kind of mother is treating me like this?"

A cloud of scarlet light rose around the holy woman's body, and the holy woman's eyes were red, like the bottomless sea of blood.

A sea of blood, the far west.

The light of the Buddha is curling, a tower, a hall, a temple finished glyph echoes each other, is held in the air by the clouds of colorful glow, three Buddha lights go straight to the sky, the sea of blood under the light of the Buddha recedes the blood color, a piece of blue, the rare birds and beasts that can be seen in the upper realm swim and play in the clear sea water.

There are several layers of square in front of the tower, the hall and the temple respectively, the marble is handed over, there are the disciples of the three schools of Buddhism sitting on it, they keep reciting the Buddhist scriptures, let the power of the Dharma ignite the light of the Buddha, and scatter it to the surroundings, from time to time there are Buddhist disciples shuttling between the squares, replacing the monks who are lacking in energy, so that the chanting continues.

The square is from top to bottom, and the disciples of Buddhism are from high to low.

A thunderous Buddha number came out of the main hall: "My Buddha is merciful, since the donor has been delivered, why not enter the hall to talk about it?"